#foxywrites

[foxachu]

in which I invent a macguffin to put the plot in motion

we’ll cross that (einstein-rosen) bridge when we get to it (1039 words) by schroedingersfox Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Iron Man (Movies), Thor (Movies), Avengers Assemble (Cartoon) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark Characters: Loki (Marvel), Tony Stark Additional Tags: Humor, Time Travel, Time-related magical bullshit, Tony gets isekai’d, playing loose and fast with canon, Enemies to Allies, Enemies to It’s Complicated, Improper use of wormholes, vague Avengers Assemble setup Summary: “Any bright ideas before I go down and start shooting Coney Island's newest attraction from hell?” Tony asked, checking his repulsors and flexing his gauntlets.

Loki turned to look at Tony, and grinned. Tony knew nothing good accompanied a smile like that.

“You’re going to retrieve my amulet from me,” Loki said, taking a step forward and still grinning like a wolf. “Before I have the chance to lose it.”

[mrs-steve-harrington]

Mute Steve 👀

I just finished rereading what I've got of this one today! It's a no Upside Down au (mostly because I was trying to get this done in a timely manner and couldn't figure out the logistics of a season 1 with mute!Steve, and then it ended up getting out of hand anyway haha) wherein Jonathan befriends a mute!Steve after it bothered him too much to keep watching Tommy and Carol treat him like crap.

The plan is for stoncy endgame after some hurt!Steve and protective!Jonathan and protective!Nancy moments. I'm just very stuck on what to do next so I probably won't have this done by the end of the month unfortunately.

Here's a snippet!

Steve moves, one of his hands colliding with Jonathan's chest. For a split second, Jonathan thinks he was wrong about Steve not wanting to fight. Then he hears the sound of paper crinkling against his shirt and looks down to see Steve pressing a note up against him.  Raising his eyebrows, Jonathan takes the note, but doesn't open it right away. He looks at Steve first, like that might give him any sort of clue as to what he's about to read. There's color climbing up Steve's neck and he shifts on his feet, but he jerks his head towards the note in Jonathan's hand with an urgency that has Jonathan opening it without any further hesitation. Scrawled across the note in neat lettering— something that takes Jonathan by surprise, though he supposes it shouldn't when this is Steve's main form of communication with his teachers, at least— are the words: Guess you're stuck with me now. Jonathan reads it once, twice, his eyebrows threading together as he tries to understand what Steve is telling him. When he looks back up, Steve is more tense than Jonathan has ever seen him; his shoulders are pulled back, his spine a straight line. But it's his face that Jonathan can't look away from; the vulnerable look in Steve's eyes; the expectation of disappointment, the way he keeps looking at Jonathan, then the note, the ground, and back again. "My brother's club doesn't get out for an hour," Jonathan offers as he carefully folds the note. Steve watches him, the tension in his back and shoulders slowly melting away when Jonathan puts the paper in his jacket pocket. "I don't have a shift today, so I was gonna wait for him at the middle school."

[evenfallwriter]

MOODBOARDS MASTERLIST || BSD

A list of all the moodboards that I've made till now.

📖 BUNGOU STRAY DOGS

WRITTEN IN THE STARS VERSE || SOULBOND AU

dazai osamu moodboard (old template) nakahara chuuya moodboard (old template) akutagawa gin moodboard (old template) akutagawa siblings picrew

PEACH BLOSSOMS & RED CAMELLIAS || FEMSLASH SKK AU

all my agony fades away - chapter one moodboard all my agony fades away - chapter two moodboard Fem SKK moodboard

TO LAND A QUADRUPLE AXEL || FIGURE SKATERS AU

prologue moodboard

TO SET THINGS RIGHT || SKK ROLE REVERSAL/TIMETRAVEL AU

to burn for your love - chapter one moodboard to burn for your love - chapter two moodboard to burn for your love - chapter three moodboard

SOMETHING WORTH REMEMBERING || ODASAKU & DAZAI ROLE REVERSAL AU

dazai osamu moodboard (old template) sawako ariyoshi moodboard (old template) natsume souseki moodboard (old template)

ON A FIELD OF RED POPPIES || BOARDING SCHOOL/REBIRTH AU

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RUNAWAY BRIDE AU

part one - footprints on blood stained snow part two - painting white roses red

AFTER THE WAR

at least the war is over - chapter one moodboard at least the war is over - chapter two moodboard at least the war is over - chapter three moodboard at least the war is over - chapter four moodboard

[foxy-writes]

Magnus Knight, the one person I'm constantly undressing in my head.

Like right now for example, even as he walked in front of me I was imagining him with less and less clothing with each step and man was it a great image. Unfortunately he wasn't actually giving me the strip show of my dreams and I was quickly brought back to reality as he cleared his throat and leveled me with a knowing look "if you're done eye-fucking me I'd like to show you your room" he said gesturing towards a door that looked no different to the others that littered the hallway. 

"I wasn't done but I'll continue another time" I sighed jokingly as though it pained me to stop before straightening my back with an easy grin. "As much as I'd love for you to continue whatever it is that goes on in the sick little head of yours I have other things to do today" Magnus chuckled, poking me in the forehead a little harshly but I'd take all the physical contact I could get from him even if it wasn't much. 

"Are you gonna show me the room or what?" I asked, moving to step into the room before him. What I walked into was an almost perfect replica of my old bedroom with the only things missing being the very objects that he must've known would be in my luggage.

"And you're going to sleep in here with me right?" I asked hopeful but those hopes were quickly crushed as he shook his head "after the wedding you'll be moved into our bedroom but for now you stay here alone, being seen through nobody's eyes but my own" and with that, he closed the door locking it before I could move more than a step towards the door. 

And it didn't budge even as I pounded on it for what felt like an hour "Magnus! Open this fucking door right now!" I yelled, panic starting to creep in as I was still met with silence.

Eventually, what felt like an eternity passed as a speaker I hadn't even noticed in the ceiling started to crackle as Magnus' voice reached my ears giving me just the slightest bit of relief knowing he wasn't completely ignoring me. 

"Calm down Vivian, this is only temporary" he said in what might've been a soothing tone if not for the speaker causing a crackling sound in between his words. "You'll only be in here until the wedding, after that, the two of us will continue on equal ground" he explained as I huffed, throwing myself onto the bed.

"And why am I being locked up?" I said with a pout I knew would push his buttons "because Viv, I can't have others laying their vile eyes on whats mine" he said as though it should've been completely obvious and somehow, my sick and twisted heart couldn't help but swoon as though he had just declared his undying love to me. 

"And what about you? I'm just supposed to sit back while you go out in the world without me?" I asked him, clearly not to enjoy the situation as much as I could've but he merely laughed at me as though I were entertaining him somehow with my questions.

"There's nothing to worry about Vivian, because there is no being on earth that has my soul in as tight a grip as you do" he soothed as I fought back the heat that flooded my body at his words. 

"So that's it? I'm stuck here until our wedding? What about the wedding planning?" I asked because I would be damned if I didn't at least get to pick out my own dress after so many years stuck under my fathers thumb.

"The wedding planner will be joining you in your room tomorrow" he said as if it were as simple as that, and for him? It probably was. "And my dress?" I asked hoping I would get an easy answer and thankfully, I did.

"An associate from the bridal shop will be bringing a few dresses to start with once you've finished with the wedding planner" he explained with what I could only assume was a natural ease despite his voice not sounding as clear as I would've liked over the terribly outdated speaker.

"I will be watching your every move, from the moment you open your eyes in the morning" he said as though I should've been scared but honestly, it was no different from before today only this time, the watching would only be one-way something I definitely had to fix. "And will I be seeing you at all before the wedding?" I asked hopefully, because I wasn't really sure how long I could really go without seeing him at least once. 

And again, he crushed those hopes "Nope, sorry my love but I will not be visiting you in your comfy little confinement" okay, now I might have an issue worse than the love of my life locking me up for who knows how long.

I can deal with confinement, I've dealt with it all my life in one way or another, but not seeing him? Not knowing what he was doing or who he was seeing at any given time? That was like cutting a hole in my lungs and asking me to continue breathing. 

And I tried to tell him as much but he had soon stopped talking to me, leaving me in a silence that had seemed so bad only an hour ago was nothing compared to the feeling of being ignored by the very reason my heart continues to beat safely in my chest despite having it all but ripped to shreds by everyone around me.

But it was no use trying to talk to an empty room where only I would hear it. So, here I was, laying in a cold, empty bed with no chance of waking up the smell of his cologne on the other side of the bed.

[wesawbears]

Cross posting here as well on A03, but here is my @aftg-mixtape gift for @foxywrites! I hope you enjoy!

Song was "Someone to You" by Banners, go listen!

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It's a Tuesday when Neil gets the letter.

By all accounts, it’s a totally unremarkable Tuesday. He comes in from his morning run, hoodie pulled over his hair as the rain pounds the pavement with the same cadence as his feet. Neil wasn't personally so precious about his hair, but he could hear Andrew's voice in his head, telling him he was as bad as a dog, shaking water out all over the apartment. 

He smirks to himself as he snatches the mail out of the box, trying to shield the paper from the elements and failing miserably. He closes the door with his foot as soon as he's inside, throwing his hood down to get the wet garment off as soon as possible.

“Don't-”

“Shake my hair.” Neil flashes a grin. “I know.”

Andrew throws him an unimpressed look from where he’s curled on the couch in his pajamas. “Hmm.”

“You're just mad because the rain woke you up.”

“What was in the mail?”

Neil snorts at Andrew's obvious deflection and shrugs, tearing the envelope open with his teeth. “Dunno.”

He scans over the page quickly, not used to getting a lot of mail. Most of his information is sent to him directly by his publicist, who had been warned by Wymack that Neil couldn't be trusted to check his email. She's one of the four people whose calls he knows he has to take when he sees their names come up on his phone. Everything else still takes at least two days for him to remember to respond to. 

To anyone else, it would be a form letter, a quick piece of mail destined for the recycle bin. But Neil just stares at it.

“What,” Andrew repeats, more a demand than a question. He's sat up, face neutral but the line of tension in his shoulders makes it clear that he's curious of what Neil will do next, ready to pull him back from the edge if need be.

“It's a letter to renew my license,” Neil says simply.

Presumably, Andrew does the same math Neil just did. “Five years since you became a real boy.”

“Five years,” Neil echoes, still staring down at the paper. It's been long enough that his hand doesn't freeze on the page when he signs his name, that answering to it feels more like an automatic response than playing a part, but something about seeing it on such a boring piece of paper makes his breath catch.

You are going to be Neil from now until death.

He was Neil, and no one could take that away from him. When he first signed the piece of paper affirming that the jumble of letters on the page made up who he was, it had felt surreal, another dream that was held out to him but just out of reach. But now, it was the name on his lease, the name that displayed every time he took to the field. The name on the envelopes sent via mail forwarding to Andrew’s apartment every off season. It was his.

“Your reaction is what DMV employees dream about,” Andrew deadpans. “You should ask about a sponsorship.”

“Five years ago I wasn’t sure if I would be alive long enough to need to worry about things like this,” Neil answers. “I didn’t know if Ichirou would find me worth keeping around.”

Andrew’s jaw clenches at the mention of Neil’s deal, but he evidently decides against jabbing that wound for the time being. “Neil,�� he says simply, letting it curl through the air. It’s matter of fact, but Neil loves the way his name sounds when Andrew says it, like it’s a fact as simple as gravity or the sunrise.

“Andrew,” he says back. He places the letter on the kitchen table, electing to join Andrew where he lounges on the couch. As he sits, he lets their legs press together, taking as much warmth as he can from Andrew while he’s still sleep warm.

“You need to shower,” Andrew says, but makes no move to push Neil away.

“In a minute.” Right now, he’s content to look his fill. Morning Andrew is a rare joy that only Neil really gets to appreciate.

He drifts off on Andrew’s shoulder, and neither of them move until the afternoon.

–

It takes a few weeks for Neil’s new license to come, after the annoying visit to the DMV to get the photo taken and fill out paperwork. When it does, Neil stares at it for a little too long, cataloging all the little changes that have happened in the last five years. It’s still him, just with a few more freckles, a little less glow. All around him, people are terrified of aging, but Neil relishes it. Wrinkles, the random gray hair from time to time, they all add up to something Neil never thought could be his. In its place is a different fear, the fear that comes from being a dead man walking for so long that he never imagined what the future could look like. Its a feeling he knows Andrew shares, the terrifying thrill of building something from scratch what had only been black and haze before.

The exy offseason isn’t long as a mostly year-round sport, but the summers are filled with him and Andrew and the road, getting in the Mas, picking a direction and driving until the sun is high in the sky. Driving with Andrew is as close to an answer to his questions that Neil feels he can get. There’s something about it that lets him live outside of time, where all that’s real is the next ten miles.

It’s one of those days that they stop at a diner in Kentucky, and Neil watches Andrew as he scrapes the toppings off a burger and mashes it together into some kind of burger salad, pouring hot sauce over it to top it off. 

“What do you think about your name?”

The question rolls off of his tongue, and Andrew just tilts his head, staring at the jumble of ingredients like they’re a magic eight ball.

“It is my name.”

“Yeah, but do you like it?”

Andrew looks up at that. “I did not pick it out. It is a collection of syllables.”

“You know it’s more than that,” Neil says. “You told me once I didn’t look like my father’s name.”

“You didn’t,” Andrew says. “You look like Neil.”

It’s not that Neil wants him to change his name. Andrew suits him. But Neil knows the weight that comes with carrying the legacy of a family you didn’t choose, one that didn’t know you the way they were supposed to. For him to carry the last name of someone he barely knew- someone he was responsible for the death of- seemed like a lot of baggage to carry.

“Why did you keep your last name?”

With anyone else it would be a rude question, but Andrew has never balked at bluntness. He does, however, dodge questions he doesn’t want to answer, and he half expects another non-answer. Andrew doesn’t lie about things that matter, but Andrew’s definition of truth is absolute. He had to pick his questions carefully.

“Too much paperwork.”

“Andrew,” he says. Like with the keys, Neil knows Andrew well enough by now to know that he’s avoiding a truth that hurts. Neil won’t rub salt in the wound, but he knows how badly Andrew had wanted to be a Spear, and what it had cost for him to give that up. Names meant you were someone, but they could also mean you belonged to someone. And the idea of any part of Andrew belonging to some unnamed person who left his mother, or to Tilda even in the grave, burned Neil more than he dared to say.

“It is not as though there is anyone left but me and Aaron.” He moves his fork around, stirring intently. “I didn’t care about my name. Before I learned I had a brother.” 

“And now?” Neil asks.

Andrew shrugs. “You hate your old name because you hated your father. I feel nothing toward Tilda. She was nothing to me.”

Neil cups his own cheek in his hand as he thinks. “For so long, I thought a name was a collar. But- it doesn’t have to be. You can belong with someone without belonging to them.”

“This is sounding more and more like a marriage proposal,” Andrew says, though his voice sounds curious rather than biting.

Neil shakes his head. “A marriage is just another deal.”

Andrew hums. “And taking someone’s name is known for being a strings-free attachment.”

“I didn’t say I wanted you to take my name. Just maybe that our names might go together.”

Andrew leans back. “You just renewed your license. Do you have some kind of paperwork fetish you never told me about?”

“I’m a math major, of course I do.”

Andrew huffs what Neil knows by now is a laugh. “There will always be more papers for you to sign your shiny name on then, junkie.”

Everyone called Andrew the possessive one, but Neil didn’t know what to call this itch below his skin, the desire not to keep Andrew for himself but for everyone to see that they fit and that Andrew was as permanent as Neil Josten. For Andrew to feel the same thing Neil did every time he put his name on paper.

To know that just as Neil had chosen himself, he had chosen Andrew too.

Andrew nudges his hand toward Neil’s, wrapping their pinkies together across the dingy table. “Names aren’t the only way to belong. I chose you and you chose me. Neither of us are going anywhere.”

It’s the certainty in his voice that calms Neil’s jackrabbit heart. There’s a part of him that leaps toward permanency, but Andrew is solid enough to remind him that he already has enough to hang on to. 

Neil smiles, and they enjoy the silence until the plates are cleared and the sun is Neil’s favorite shade of orange. As they leave, he lets a smirk take over his face. 

“How long do you think Kevin would yell at us for if we got tattoos?”

Andrew hums as he turns the ignition. “Might be interesting to find out.”

Three months later, Neil hangs up on Kevin at minute eleven. 

[hurtcomfort-bingo]

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[42donotpanic]

Last Line Challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you like)

“I think you’re probably perfectly capable of finding your way around.” Foggy shrugged, slightly irritated at the general ignorance of people. “And if not, you're old enough to ask for help, right?” “Very right.” Matt smiled, steering them to the closest staircase and holding the door for Foggy. “After you.”

Context: A rewrite of the first meeting between Matt and Foggy as the beginning of a coming out fic I'm working on.

It's mostly the same, just slightly less focused on the whole maverick and goose thing...

Thanks for the tag @auofgoldandfantasies!!

No pressure tags: @foxywrites @cnwolf-brainrot @voiceoffenrisulfr @flowerparrish @endlesstwanted @unfortunate-beetle-and-friends

[allforthegamebingo]

All for the Bingo Queue Update - 29/03

(we have canceled all the card requests which were made for a different fandom as this is AFTG focused)

Finished Cards (that were sent out today) : 14 - dvrcos, Jane, Tae(1), Tae(2), unrequitedloveisabitch, cyanica(1), cyanica(2), char, tara, jane, chuubee, foxywrites(1), foxywrites(2), foxywrites(3)

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[voiceoffenrisulfr]

FIC WRITING REVIEW 2023

Thank you @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for coming up with this!

Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.

(I just copied @foxywrites)

Words and Fics

608,490 words published in 2023

10 fics worked on

6 completed fics

most productive month: July with 241,381 words

monthly words average: 50,708 words

Words Written per Fandom

Supernatural - 10,725

Pirates of the Carribean - 52,753

Marvel Cinematic Universe - 545,012

Top 5 by Comments

Multitudes - 286

Magic and Madness - 146

Becoming Spider-Man - 46

With Eyes to See and Ears to Hear - 36

From Street to Ship - 10

Top 5 by Kudos

Becoming Spider-Man [kudos:164]

From Street to Ship [kudos: 147]

Multitudes [kudos: 99]

Salvation [kudos: 35]

With Eyes to See and Ears to Hear [kudos: 22]

Top 5 by Hits

Multitudes [hits: 4,499]

From Street to Ship [hits: 3,137]

Becoming Spider-Man [hits: 2,722]

Magic and Madness [hits: 1,678]

Salvation [hits: 733]

Fandom Events in 2023

I discovered fandom events in July, I've never finishe- no, that's a lie!

July Break Bingo! (31/07)

Upcoming Plans

Fic's I'm hoping to finish writing/complete next year:

[MCU] On the Tide

[MCU] With Eyes to See and Ears to Hear

[MCU] Silver & Gold

[MCU] Hail Hydra

Fic's that I'd abandoned at some point, which I'm hoping to return to this year:

[SPN] Salvation

Writing Reflection

Finding JBB was a revelation, and very much accounted for our absolute mania in July. We now have a delightful collection of 700+ bingo prompts spread across too many boards to remember, and it's giving us so much motivation! We've started foraying into works written more for us, though, so we 100% expect less engagement over the next twleve months... But that's okay, because writing them has been an absolute delight.

The goal of this year is to finish the current four WIPS mentioned above! And hoooooopefully hit 500,000 words again... Though there's also a novel we should start. Oops.

Tagging some of my favourite authors: @buckys-wintersoldier, @gammacousin, @42donotpanic, @mrsbarnesblog, @un-unavoidableanxiousball

There's something important to be said, though. The most important thing, for us, that came out of this year wasn't the words. It was the very specific, 'pretty prevelant' commenter that found Multitudes a third of the way through after looking for something different. This... Amazing, beautiful person, making great statements of philosophy and shrewd insights through a computer screen at three am (leading us to wonder "Are you okay or do you need therapy-"). This person who Lia adorably demanded become our friend, and subsequently, we fell head over heels in love with. What's 153 miles (or ~207, given I'm not a crow) when you find the person - or rather, people - you've been looking for? @unfortunatebeetleandfriends Our Bug, our beloved... We can't wait to see you again. We will love you as long as we live. Lieutenant, Yoshitsune - y'all were unexpected, but just as much as a goddamn blessing, and we'll see you in 16 days and 22 hours. All of our love, forever and always, infinitely and endlessly. Thank you for deciding to backscroll.

[lyricalescape]

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[foxachu]

not a day goes by where I don’t think about my two unfinished fics (one short, one very long), and how the brain worms are continuously eating holes in my energy and concentration and motivation

really wish I had someone to pep talk me through it tbh. no one wants to see these finished more than I do

[mrs-steve-harrington]

Stats Tag

Thank you for tagging me @foxywrites! Haven't seen this one around before (or if I have, I've forgotten, haha)

Rules: Give us the links to your fics with the most hits, most kudos, most comments, most bookmarks, most words, and least words.

Most Hits

I have the Hits stat hidden from view because it messes with my head to see how many clicks a fic has gotten compared to people who actually enjoyed it, so I don't have exact numbers for these. But they're the top two on the list according to my blank Stats chart!

1st (Stranger Things) - a place where I feel at home [The Hoppers unofficially adopt Steve after the events of Season 2] 2nd (Supernatural) - Mystery Spot Misunderstanding [A misunderstanding leads to Sam and Gabriel breaking up. Lucifer torments Sam in his dreams]

Most Kudos

1st (Stranger Things) - a place where I feel at home [The Hoppers unofficially adopt Steve after the events of Season 2] - Kudos: 2,952 2nd (Stranger Things) - Day Four: Green With Envy [Claudia Henderson picks Steve up from the Star Court Mall parking lot after everyone else has already gone home with their families] - Kudos: 2,797

Most Comments

1st (Stranger Things) - a place where I feel at home [The Hoppers unofficially adopt Steve after the events of Season 2] - Comment Threads: 119 2nd (Stranger Things) - Day Four: Green With Envy [Claudia Henderson picks Steve up from the Star Court Mall parking lot after everyone else has already gone home with their families] - Comment Threads: 43

Most Bookmarks

1st (Stranger Things) - a place where I feel at home [The Hoppers unofficially adopt Steve after the events of Season 2] - Bookmarks: 1,242 2nd (Stranger Things) - Day Four: Green With Envy [Claudia Henderson picks Steve up from the Star Court Mall parking lot after everyone else has already gone home with their families] - Bookmarks: 709

Most Words

1st (Stranger Things) - seldom all they seem [Sleeping Beauty AU of a sort; Nancy and Steve are arranged to be married, but she's in a secret relationship with Jonathan, the stable boy] - Word Count: 44,490 2nd (Supernatural) - Out of Wilting Petals, Love Blooms [Beauty and the Beast AU in which Sam trades his freedom for Dean's and learns to love the Beast, Gabriel] - Word Count: 36,120

Least Words

1st (Supernatural) - Loving This and Loving You [Brief little Sam/Gabriel kissing fic] - Word Count: 248 2nd (Happy Death Day) - Jealousy [Carter muses over how strange it is to be jealous of the alternate selves Tree fell in love with] - Word Count: 286

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[evenfallwriter]

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This has been in my asks for so long now ever since the exams, and I just recently had time to answer it. T-T

3 RANDOM FACTS

1 - I get overwhelmed by unfinished fics and tend to find myself either obsessed with finishing them, or fixing them in a way.

2 - I love reading and pretty much got into OW writing and reading before getting into writing and reading fanfics.

3 - I absolutely adore reading thrillers and horror fictions, but can never manage to actually sit down and watch them.

[foxy-writes]

I finally had her.

I finally had Vivian Torrance, the woman I had been watching for damn near two years, in my possession. And the best part? She could never leave. It helps that I happen to know that just as she's gotten under my skin, I've burrowed my way into her very being leaving the two of us chained together for what I can only hope is forever because there's no way in hell I was letting her go anytime soon.

I couldn't help but watch as she paced the room as though she were a caged animal yet still observing just how much detail I had put into her room. 

I know I should be working but I knew I wouldn't be able to focus knowing Vivian was under my roof, sleeping just two doors down from me.

"You should really let me out" She said, staring at the camera for what must've been the fifth time already but I didn't respond, simply watching as the realization that I was in fact ignoring her settled over her features. 

"Magnus you better let me out or my brother is going to be worried" she threatened before throwing herself on the bed her eyes going glassy as I walked out of the monitor room.

I was going to make her wait, it was the least she could do after I went through the effort of purchasing her to begin with, not that she could've been with anybody else but still the point still stood. Walking into my office I was quick to pull up the camera footage on one of my monitors so I could supervise Vivian as I worked. 

Not that much work got done as Vivian stopped begging to be released and instead inched her way up the bed slowly as though she were putting on a show with an audience of one. I knew she'd enjoy my plan much more than she let on but I wasn't sure exactly how much she'd enjoy it once it was settled that I wouldn't be joining her in the room.

I didn't want to turn her into an obedient pet but I wasn't going to allow her to act like a brat. And she was anything but obedient as she slowly stripped out of her bloody shirt. 

Her eyes staring deep into the camera as she continued stripping, the sight of her naked body on the other side of the screen going straight to my cock as it twitched to life under my desk.

It only got harder to control myself as she spread herself wide open right in the camera's view leaving me hard as rock as I watched her hands knead her breasts before traveling down her body until they were right where I wanted to be. 

Even with the quality of the footage being less than perfect it was easy to see just how much she got off on the idea of being locked away as her arousal soaked the sheets below her. As her fingers began slowly rubbing at her clit her back arched off the bed a quiet moan just barely reaching me through the speakers.

"Fuck this shit" I muttered to myself before popping the button on my slacks, my eyes don't leave the screen as my pants slide down my thighs and pool around my ankles. As my hands made contact with my cock, precum already appearing at the tip I watched as her fingers dipped in and out of her entrance slowly as though she were testing the waters. Stroking myself in time with her thrusts was going to kill me at this pace but I stuck with it, watching as she fucked herself on her fingers. 

As her speed increased I could tell she was close, her moans raising in pitch as she came with my name on her tongue her back arching off the bed as she kept fucking herself through her orgasm her back arching off the bed so sweetly as my own release swept through me harder than it ever has before. "Ah fuck!" I grunted as I released onto my hand and slacks before softening in my grip.

Tucking myself back into my pants, I watched as Vivian slowly got out of bed, her legs clearly shaking, and began gathering everything she'd need to shower. 

Deciding to let her shower without an audience this time since it was clear she wasn't the only one who'd made a mess of themselves I shutdown my computer with a sigh. I really did have work to do but I wasn't about to do it wearing cum stained slacks.

A knock on my office door had me pushing my chair further under the desk in an attempt to hide the mess I'd made that was quickly becoming uncomfortable as it dried. 

"Yo, Magnus, are you in there?" My long time friend and pain in my ass Theo called from the other side "yeah" I grunted before the door opened and Theo came strutting inside only to settle in a seat across from me with an almost knowing smile on his face.

"I heard you made a purchase today," he chuckled, confirming that despite my efforts to keep it on the low, Lucien just couldn't help but spread the word of his daughter's engagement. 

"I did, is that a problem?" I asked, narrowing my eyes as if daring him to say something stupid. Despite being my oldest and closest friend it wasn't often he approved of my rash decisions "I just hope you know what you're doing" he sighed, his easy going smile slipping off his face "your uncle isn't going to be happy about this" I hadn't even thought of my uncle and that must've been clear as Theo let out another exasperated sigh.

"Do you think he'll still come to the wedding?" I asked curiously not really seeing a problem. My uncle and I had always been close so I doubt he'd have a problem with this little game of mine. 

"Oh he'll definitely be there," Theo nodded excitedly just waiting for the drama as always. 

[multifandom-flash]

Cards Queue Update

Sorry it took me so long, but I'll do my best to send more cards this weekend for both - Holidays and Soulmates/BDSM/Omegaverse MF Round 2. In Queue: 1 1. Lupi (2 of 4 categories left) MF Round 3 - All cards sent

Holidays: Fulfilled Requests: 3 In Queue: 12 Queue position: 4-9

4. endlesstwanted 5. blackrose_17 6. ChrissiHR 7. foxywrites 8. Panda365 9. Hadrian

Soulmates/BDSM/Omegaverse Fulfilled Requests: 1 In Queue: 21 Queue position: 2-7 2. Jimothy 3. prettysophist 4. Flick 5. SamandDean76 6. sweetpeapod 7. foxywrites

[sdbingo]

SEASONAL DELIGHTS BINGO QUEUE UPDATE! (NOV 20-26)

❄️WINTER WONDERLAND BINGO❄️

Finished Cards (that were sent out this week) : TheRainRogue, rai, rai, pxgophagia, angelus2hot, endlesstwanted, a_gay_poster, just-ten-cents, blackmagie

Cards (still) in Queue for this Week : 0

Total Sign-Up's : 55 (all of which were sent out)

💜FNAF BINGO💜

Finished Cards (that were sent out this week) : 00

Cards (still) in Queue for this Week : 00

Total Sign-Up's : 27

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Total of Created Cards Before :❄️55 & 💜16

Sent Out on Nov 1 : 17 ❄️ - 42donotpanic, Sivan325, sis, cywscross, svgurl, endlesstwanted, SubukuNoJess, Flick, Aerica_Menai, Foxywrites, prettysophist, DrElizabethGreene, HadrianPeverellBlack, sweetpeapod, Lupi, ChrissiHR, howtodrawyourdragon

Sent Out on Nov 2 : 07 ❄️ - LyriaBlackFrost, crowbjection, Lychee Jelly, Chaos, 5soshow, Tori, Otter-Love-ASL

Sent Out on Nov 3 : 06 ❄️ - sadbi-hours, The Butcher, Summerwritesfics, Morgana, Alleine Dyren, Chantal Dormand

Sent Out on Nov 4 : 09 💜 - Chaos, Flick, Lupi, Sivan325, SubukuNoJess, Howtowhumpyourdragon, Hadrian, Willow, cywscross

Sent Out on Nov 5 : 05 ❄️ - Winchesterek, shells, seles, Revelations Chapter 6, red_crate

Sent Out on Nov 6 : ❄️07 & 💜06 💜 - Chaos, prettysophist, SundialCat, pxgophagia, slyth, shells, tellmewhatyousee ❄️ - Machi, sweetpeapod, NeonCrayons, SundialCat, ChaoticQuill, Courtney

Sent Out on Nov 7 : 03 ❄️ - sarah, slyth, willow

Sent Out on Nov 8 : 02 ❄️ - foxywrites, brilliantdance

Sent Out on Nov 20 : 09 ❄️ - TheRainRogue, rai, rai, pxgophagia, angelus2hot, endlesstwanted, a_gay_poster, just-ten-cents, blackmagie